Each disciple is not simple

"The fourth move of Lingtian Sword Technique——"

Mingjia concentrated her energy on her dantian and mobilized all the spiritual power in her body. She threw the Langyue Sword into the air like a god looking down on the mortals.

With the Langyue Sword as the center, all the disciples who were wearing swords felt that their swords were shaking uneasily. Some tried hard to hold down their swords, but the swords broke free from their masters' hands.

"——Ten thousand swords return to their origin!"

What a scene that was!

Tens of thousands of swords were flying, with the Langyue Sword being the main one, all the sword blades were pointed at Duan Yi, overwhelming and unstoppable!

"Mingjia! Stop it!" Xuanji was so frightened that she even jumped up from her seat!

He did not stand up when Mingjia was being tortured. Now that he sees that the situation is getting bad and he speaks out to stop it, how could Mingjia obey him?

The power of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin was so powerful that even Duan Yi could feel the dangerous aura. He did not even dare to be careless and held his two hammers in front of him to protect himself.

"Bright Moon Sword! Break it for me—"

All the swords, led by the Langyue Sword, rushed towards Duan Yi like meteors!

No one present could forget the shocking scene of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Their Origin, which was so majestic and full of murderous aura!

Duan Yi's veins popped up as he tried to swing his two hammers to resist so many swords, but it was still very difficult. His indestructible body also began to have cuts!

However, the Langyue Sword, which made him feel most threatened, had not yet fallen!

The Langyue Sword is like a lone and arrogant god of war, standing in the air with its sharp edge exposed, just waiting for the opportunity to strike.

Duan Yi was unable to cope with the situation and finally revealed a flaw!

Lang Yue Sword also acted decisively and stabbed Duan Yi's weak spot fiercely!

Duan Yi's pupils constricted, he had no way to avoid this sword!

'Puff——'

The sword blade penetrated into the flesh, and blood splattered everywhere!

Duan Yi felt severe pain in his body, but his whole body was shaking constantly!

In front of him, Liu Ruyan's eyes were firm and guilty, and the blade of the Langyue Sword pierced through her chest to Duan Yi's chest!

It is obvious that if Liu Ruyan had not blocked the sword for him, he would probably have been killed on the spot!

"…Everything started with me. If only I had never come to the Supreme Sect…"

A bitter smile appeared on Liu Ruyan's lips.

Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards!

As she leaned back, the seriously injured Duan Yi failed to hold her, causing the Langyue Sword to be suddenly pulled out of his chest. Duan Yi's eyes went dark in an instant, and the two of them fell straight to the ground, their lives uncertain.

And Mingjia is definitely at the end of his strength!

"Bright Moon Sword, return..."

Before she could finish her words, a palm wind filled with anger blew her away!

Not far away, Xuan Ji ran towards Liu Ruyan and Duan Yi angrily without even looking at her.

Mingjia finally let out a sigh of relief and closed her eyes.

……

Mingjia had a dream.

In the dream, Chijian Peak was still the prosperous Chijian Peak as before.

While drinking the Immortal Drunk, the master shook his head and corrected the incorrect sword moves of the disciples in the peak.

The eldest brother was kneading dough carefully to make snacks in the small kitchen, and he would secretly glance out from time to time. When his gaze was accidentally caught by her, he would immediately guard the girl's sight seriously, but his ears turned red.

The wind on Chijian Peak was still gentle, just as beautiful as she had once been accustomed to.

"...When will the unification ceremony be held?" The master always liked to tease her with a sly smile.

She never concealed her feelings, and looked directly at him, who was carefully shaping a dessert with his hands, and then spoke...

"It's all up to you, Master!"

No! Such pretentious words could never come from her mouth!

Mingjia looked closely and found that Liu Ruyan was leaning on the eldest brother's shoulder with a shy look on her face. It was so sweet!

The master seemed not to notice and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay then..."

No! You can't!

Mingjia wanted to shout to stop them, but she couldn't utter a word. Her whole body felt like it was burning in fire!

"...Master Yaofeng, please save my master!"

"I can heal the flesh wounds, but I can't do anything about the meridians in my left shoulder that were damaged by Duan Yi's hammer."

"Is there no medicine that can cure it?"

"Yes, but..."

Mingjia, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and met the face that had never been very friendly to her.

However, there was a hint of worry in his eyes that he hadn't been able to hide.

Obviously, Yao Wujiu didn't expect Mingjia to wake up so quickly.

"You are such a scourge that has been around for thousands of years." Yao Wujiu still had that sarcastic attitude, "Your disciple is so rude. He even cried and made a fuss and dragged me over to see you."

After that, he turned to Mu Feng and snorted, "Your master can't die."

Without waiting for Mu Feng's response, he turned and left.

"Brother... I dreamed about Master and him..." Mingjia's voice was rough, yet it carried a rare bitterness.

“Shut up! I’m not your senior brother!” Yao Wujiu was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his fur suddenly exploded. “Who you dreamed about has nothing to do with me!”

Yao Wujiu, who looked quite old, started to vent his anger at Mingjia, "Why, you also believed Liu Ruyan's lies? Don't you know what kind of personalities your master and he have? It's a pity that they are so sincere to you, even I can't compare to them! Mingjia! If you really believed Liu Ruyan's words, why did you let Duan Yi, that reckless man, kill you? I would have killed you first. You have failed to live up to their trust!"

Yao Wujiu was so furious that he even had the intention to kill Mingjia!

"I never believed it!"

Mingjia looked at Yao Wujiu. Although she looked sick at the moment, her eyes were exceptionally bright, as if there was a flame burning in them!

If she believed it, she wouldn't risk her life and make such a fuss.

Yao Wujiu's face lightened up slightly.

"In my dream, I dreamed that Liu Ruyan and they were in love with each other..."

Yao Wujiu interrupted Mingjia and shouted angrily again: "You still say you don't believe it! Mingjia! I will kill you!"

Mu Feng, who was standing by, quickly hugged Yao Wujiu's waist, fearing that he would really attack him.

"Brother!" Mingjia had always known Yao Wujiu's hot temper. His usual indifferent demeanor was just an act.

"That's exactly what I want to say. From the bottom of my heart, I don't think what happened to Liu Ruyan is true. And you also know that monks usually don't dream. My dream is very strange, as if someone deliberately provoked me."

Yao Wujiu finally calmed down and pried Mu Feng's hands apart.

"Besides, this Liu Ruyan appeared so strangely, and everyone seemed to be identifying with her as if she had lost her mind. Don't you think that's wrong?"

It was indeed not right. He had reported it to the Xuanji Sect Master, but no one took it seriously.

“Senior Brother, you are the only one who is still sober in the entire Tai Shang Sect. I don’t want Master and the others to be... used by someone with ulterior motives.” Ming Jia sighed.